There I was. Found raping this poor girl, cum still dripping from my cock, as I had this crazy, possessed look in my head.Like I was about to kill som...body.I remember during the trial, Beth painted a picture that I was a predator. I sought her out since she was a victim of rape herself as a child, making her an easy target. How I sweet-talked her, like a sociopath priming his prey with unrelenting charm, waiting for my moment to strike.The same was true of what I did to Zoey, herself a rape. Maisie can get reasonably good grades most of the time, if she half tries. As for me, I get pretty max grades all the time, and I rarely give a shit, or put forth any effort.Lately I have been reading up on hypnosis, self- and otherwise. I have learned to put myself into a trance-like state and just zone out or laser focus on anything I want to learn or to figure out. I can fall asleep in a snap, I can suppress pain or fear or probably just about anything. I can also do the opposite. I can. Then after a few minutes of scrubbing and soaking Madge got outa razor! Timmy gasped as he watched the sharp blade slide over his legsas Madge worked, the wispy thin hair wasn't much but soon his legs werebeginning to look smooth and ladylike. When she rinsed him down thendried him off his legs were totally pink skinned and hairless!She soon had Timmy back in the outfit she'd caught him in. The layeredpink nylon chiffon baby doll. She had him in the matching pink pantiesand a garter belt. He referred me to an orthopedist. No weight bearing for at least 4 weeks then maybe a walking boot. They hoped to cast the ankle and leg the next week. He said it could be sore and stiff for a long time. Rehab was imperative for full function. Joey was still there and listening to every word. That’s sure going to cramp my style I thought to myself. At least it was my left foot so I could still drive to work, I would be in a splint with a wrapped ACE bandage until the swelling subsided enough.